Urban magic doctor

Sensing the energy fluctuations, Chen Yang quickly relied on his spiritual consciousness to stabilize the demon locking formation, and then used the fragments of the strong wind artistic conception to move his body to dodge Gan Jungan's attack.

His figure disappeared, and all that could be seen was the swishing shadow moving in the demon locking formation, just like the wind.

None of the seven sword energies hit him.

When the sword energy dissipated, he reappeared and continued to modify the formation flag.

Seeing this scene, Gan Junqian was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

He had set up the Eternal Dragon Prison Formation, but he still couldn't deal with Chen Yang. This was simply too embarrassing.

His face darkened, thinking about countermeasures.

If Chen Yang is not dealt with and he breaks the formation, he will be in trouble.

"The attack must cover the entire formation area."

When Qian Junqian thought about it, the snow-capped mountains appeared, and a violent storm suddenly enveloped the sky over the ocean. The momentum of the huge mountain seemed to suppress everything.

He suddenly swung his sword, and a sword energy fifty meters wide, carrying the momentum of the snowy mountain, fell towards Chen Yang.

This blow completely covered the entire formation area.

Gan Jungan still didn't believe that Chen Yang could avoid it this time.

But at the moment when the sword energy was about to touch the edge of the formation, several formation disks in the formation instantly shifted their positions.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang, and the sword energy could not penetrate and suddenly exploded.

Looking at the dissipating snow mountain momentum and sword energy, Gan Junqian was completely stunned.

What's going on with this formation?

At the moment when he was stunned, a sword energy shot out from the formation and attacked him.

The two-color sword energy is entangled, the electric light is flowing, and it contains the power of the fire dragon.

"ah!"

Gan Junqian exclaimed and quickly waved his sword to resist.

When he swung his sword, Chen Yang used the fragments of the blast's artistic conception to use the "Purple Extreme Sword" very quickly.

The moment Gan Jungan cut through the "Zirui Electrode", he felt severe pain in his abdomen.

When he reacted, he realized that he had been hit by "Zi Ji Yijian".

The whole place was silent.

This scene shocked everyone.

Isn't it true that the Eternal Dragon Prison Formation can only be attacked from the outside, but cannot be attacked from the inside?

Now, why has it changed?

Moreover, didn’t Chen Yang want to break the formation?

Why is he still in the formation?

"He has broken the formation. Now, he has counter-controlled the formation. The Demon Locking Formation no longer imprisons him, but has become his defense."

In the stands, someone who knew the formation said.

"What, counter-controlled the formation?"

"This is the best earth-level formation, and he can actually counter-control it?"

"Not only did he counter-control, but... he also changed the formation. This formation skill... is terrifying!"

"Incredible!"

"How strong is his consciousness?"

"I just stabilized the formation, but I still need to modify it. I'm afraid his consciousness has already reached level 50 or above..."

"What, fifty levels!"

"With such accomplishments in formations, such fighting power, and the invisible speed just now... is he a human?"

"He is human, but he is much stronger than the others in the Battle of the Houses."

…

While people were shocked and talking, Chen Yang stood in the Demon Locking Formation, looked at the confused Gan Junqian, and said with a smile: "Your Eternal Dragon Prisoning Formation seems to be of no use."

Gan Junqian shuddered, his expression was very ugly.

At this moment, he could not attack Chen Yang, but Chen Yang could attack him.

The formation he arranged became a burden to himself.

He still had a stronger trump card that he hadn't used yet, but no matter how strong the attack was, it was of no use if it couldn't hit Chen Yang.

"how so……"

Gan Jungan was unwilling to accept the reality and murmured in a low voice, his expression becoming more ferocious.

"Admit defeat, there is no need to fight anymore."

Chen Yang looked at Qian Junqian and said calmly.

"Admit defeat, impossible!"

Gan Jungan roared angrily. He had always regarded himself as the number one person in the Seven Branches. How could he admit defeat to a boy who was extraordinary at the seventh level?

"Chen Yang, I want to..."

Gan Jungan raised the sword in his hand, as if he was going to attack.

However, before he finished speaking, a needle-like blue sword light was released from the tip of Chen Yang's black light sword.

The moment he was released, Gan Junqian's wrist was hit.

The sword in his hand flew out and fell towards the sea.

"No!"

Gan Jungan roared and flew over suddenly. He caught the weapon with his other hand and prepared to attack Chen Yang again.

Pfft.

The sword light penetrated his wrist, and the sword was released again.

This time, he didn't pick it up again.

Plop.

The sword blade fell into the sea and gradually sank.

What also sank was Gan Junqian's fighting spirit. His fighting spirit was wiped out and depressed.

However, he was not willing to give in!

After being silent for a long time, he did not admit defeat or say a word. He moved and flew towards the main island of the Black Mang Branch.

His figure gradually faded away, and a cold and stern voice came: "Chen Yang, I will never let you go."

Everyone frowned when they heard this.

Such an ending made the scene fall into silence and feel extremely embarrassing.

Since it is an arena battle, even if you lose, you must be able to afford to lose.

What does this mean?

Although the disciples of Heimang Branch felt a little unwilling, they were all convinced of the defeat.

Who can beat the monster-like Chen Yang?

Everyone in the audience looked at Chen Yang, and there was silence.

Until now, everyone still couldn't believe that the first place in the branch battle was actually won by an extraordinary seventh-level cultivator.

You know, in the battle of branches, all the disciples from each branch are extremely talented.

Chen Yang can stand out and look even more extraordinary.

"Yaoling Branch, Chen Yangsheng!"

Duan Lian came to his senses and announced the result with a bit of bitterness in his tone.

After all, he is the vice president of the Black Mang Branch.

In his heart, he naturally hopes that Qian Junqian can win the first place.

But now, Gan Jungan not only lost, he also lost people and battles.

"Ke Zeyao, you have trained a monster disciple."

"With Chen Yang's talent, if he makes an exception and enters the inner courtyard this time, it won't take long for him to shine."

"Why can't our Chuhe branch encounter such a disciple?"

"Congratulations, Ke Zeyao, this time your Yaoling branch ranks first in total points."

Senior officials from other branches congratulated Ke Zeyao.

Ke Zeyao was overjoyed, but his heart was full of doubts. Everything about Chen Yang was a mystery to him.

He was thinking that he should ask Chen Yang before returning to Yaoling Branch.

"Chen Yang! Chen Yang! Chen Yang..."

The stands of the Yaoling branch emitted bursts of cheers.

Soon, even other branches began to cheer Chen Yang's name.

In this battle, he set a record.

The Battle of the Western Continent Branch of Longwu Academy will definitely become the most exciting part of history whenever it is mentioned in the future.

Chen Yang put away the formation disks and flags, flew back to the coast, and said to Wang Chu: "Dean Wang, please return this set of formation disks to Qian Junqian."